Walking Is My Worst - est Enemy

Well, the grandkids have arrived. They missed the bulk of Saturday's storm, arriving about an hour before it hit in full vengeance.

They brought their skates as we live 2 blocks from the arena and there is lots of free skating this week. They brought their swimsuits for the hot tub. And they brought their skis.

Sunday we decided to go skating. James, who is 7 asked if we would be driving to the arena. When he was reminded that it was only 2 blocks and we would walk, he said "Oh no! Walking is my worst -est enemy."
Art Linklaeter would be laughing.